Canghai got up early today and got up just after dawn.

Cang Hai moved and Shi Wei woke up. She turned over and remembered that she was pressed back to the bed by Cang Hai: "What are you doing when you get up?"

"I'll organize things for you," Shi Wei said.

Canghai said: "What else should I do after finishing the tidying last night? I'll go for up to three days and get honey and come back. Just watch your two children at home. In addition, don't let them be too busy with their parents. Okay, I'll leave."

After Cang Hai said that, he changed his clothes, picked up the bag at the head of the bed, turned back to the bed and kissed Shi Wei's forehead.

"Be careful on the road." Shi Wei leaned against the head of the bed and said to Canghai.

Canghai walked right at the door of the house, turned back, and said to Shi Wei: "I have already made a list of things Wen Yidao wants to bring to the Magic City. The list is placed on the desk in my study. At that time, if you ask Ping An to prepare the things on the list, I will not do it. It will be new if it is ready."

"I understand. You have said it several times. Don't worry, I can't forget it." Shi Wei smiled.

"That's good!" Cang Hai shook his bag on his shoulder, pushed open the door of the room and walked out.

After leaving the kiln, Canghai turned to his son's kiln. When Hutou saw the owner coming, he raised his head and shook his tail and came over. Canghai reached out and scratched Hutou's forehead, and then came to the side of his two sons' small beds. The two guys were a little unhonest in sleeping, and all their pants were kicked open. Canghai kissed his two sons' faces respectively, and then covered their quilts.

After leaving her son's room, Canghai went to the misty room again. The little girl's sleeping position was exactly the same as that of her two little nephews. Canghai helped her little sister cover the quilt, gently rubbed her head, and then left.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Canghai took out the ugly donkey, tied a mat on its back, and then rode the ugly donkey to set off.

One person and one donkey, when he left the village, Canghai urged the ugly donkey to run quickly. Because there were no outsiders, the ugly donkey was walking fast in his little hoof and ran towards the Sixiang Valley. Because Canghai alone was just taking a shortcut, the ugly donkey also let go of the four hoofs, and took out all the strength he had hidden before, and immediately turned into a divine horse that crossed mountains and valleys like walking on flat ground.

Canghai is not particular about eating or something. When he is hungry, he eats some dry food and drinks some water. The ugly donkey puts it directly into the space and eats the space grass unrestrainedly. In short, one of the people and donkeys spend time on their way as much as possible. At around nine o'clock in the evening, he quickly rushed to the entrance of the Sixiang Valley.

Canghai did not enter the valley, but went straight along the valley cliff to the beehive. After arriving at the location, Canghai took out a bundle of ropes, tied one end to the ugly donkey, tied the other end to his waist, and then slowly slid down the earth cliff.

When he almost arrived at the location, Canghai took the moonlight to take a closer look at the beehive.

It was almost three or four months since I came here, and the beehives on the earth cliff had grown again, but the ones that grew are not big now, almost half of the original nest, and it seems that some places are still empty and not filled with honey.

The new nest was still useless, so I had to attack the original nest. Canghai used the hook he brought to hook the nest and began to shake it hard, shaking the bees on the nest. He almost broke the nest down and opened a gap in space in the air. After throwing the beehive in, Canghai was about to get a second one.

After working on it for more than ten consecutive times, Canghai suddenly heard a movement from below. He originally thought it was the soldiers who were moving nearby, but when he heard it, he felt that it was not like it. He shook the rope gently, and the ugly donkey began to pull up and drag Canghai to the cliff easily.

After untiing the rope, Canghai put the ugly donkey into the space and lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down. Seven or eight shadows were groping in the darkness. The leader was holding a very weak lamp in his hand. The light was not strong and could only illuminate the four or five places in front of him.

sneaking!

When Cang Hai saw the movements of these people, these four words rang in his mind.

In the dark night, the surrounding area was very quiet, and any movement could be heard from afar. Although the people below were very light, the Canghai could still hear most of them.

"Boss, this matter is not easy to deal with. There are young soldiers!" a man spoke.

"How about there are soldiers? They can't occupy all such a big place. There are only a few people. If the information is correct, there will be only a dozen people. In addition to those who are engaged in learning, there are less than thirty people. If they are thrown here, they can't even make a wave." A middle-aged man's voice sounded.

When he heard this sound, Cang Hai felt that this person must be the boss of this group of people. Because his voice was gentle and powerful, he was obviously the one who usually gave orders.

"I always feel dangerous. The tigers here have become evil spirits. These days, I only hear the sound of tigers and haven't seen one. Are you playing with us? I always feel strange. I said to the grandson of the turtle, if you dare to lie to us, we will bury you here!" The speaker said viciously.

"How is it possible? I found out clearly. It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. They not only photographed tigers but also leopards. My master saw it with his own eyes, and I also heard what my master said with his own ears!"

As soon as the man's voice sounded, Cang Hai's heart was shocked, because this was no one else, Hu Shijie's second grandson, Ping'an's younger brother Lai'an. Cang Hai never thought about it that Ping'an was actually walking with a group of poachers.

"Xiao Hu, I believe you. As long as this order is completed, our past affairs can be eliminated, and we will also give you another 10,000 yuan in benefits!" said the middle-aged man lightly.

Hu Laian immediately said, "Thank you, Brother Fei!"

Canghai scratched his head now. If it was a normal poacher, Canghai would clean up, but it would be troublesome to have Lai Anna in it.

After cleaning up, Laian can be unaware of it, but even if others don’t know it, Canghai himself knows it. How to deal with Ping'an and Mr. Hu Shijie at that time will always be unreasonable in conscience.

Besides, this kid Canghai has a little bit of a habit of turning his elbows in, and he is always willing to give his own people a chance.

Is Laian his own person? Even if he is not his own person, he is still from Sijiaping Village. He hasn't escaped. How can Canghai take the initiative?

If he wants to die, he will have a harvest. Canghai will not deal with the heavens. Otherwise, his conscience will be difficult to face Grandpa Hu with a sincere peace and a trustworthy face.

After thinking about it for a while, Canghai didn't think of it, so he had to ride an ugly donkey and drove it out of the valley, and then tracked down these people with the help of the Tree of Life.

Canghai's movement speed here is not comparable to those of these people, and he was soon caught up by Canghai.

One person and one donkey hung behind these people like ghosts. Although these veterans who were self-respecting themselves as hunters, where is this? It is completely Canghai's private land. Even if it is an ant, Canghai wants to know what it has done on this day, what food it has eaten and what shit it has been, let alone these strangers who broke in.

At the same time, Canghai also learned about the location of Mr. Shang Qingyun and a group of soldiers. These people were quite far away from here, almost twenty miles away. If they didn't take a helicopter at their speed, it would take at least four or five hours to come here.

Canghai also found these people's tools for transportation, five or six pack horses, all of which were good horses from Yunnan who crossed mountains and crossed mountains. Although they were not tall and had a big body, they were almost as tall as an ugly donkey, but this kind of horse was very good at roaring mountains, which was not even a big ocean horse.

In addition to the horse, there were some things on the horse's back. It was too dark to see clearly. However, Canghai saw a long spear, an extraordinary local hunting rifle, but an imported shotgun. I don't know whether it was imitated by Canghai, but what can be determined is that this thing must be powerful. It was caught by the police for ten or eight years.

After following for a while, Canghai found that these people were camping, so he sent the ugly donkey into the space thirty meters away from these people, and slowly climbed up the tree without showing any expression.

Canghai has the advantage of time and place, and here it will not be exposed no matter how it moves. If it is an ordinary person, the tree will directly shock the birds living on the tree as soon as it climbs, but Canghai has no worries about this.

When he passed by an owl standing on a tree branch, the little thing with a mouse in his mouth was still tilting his head to look at Canghai, and cried twice, saying hello.

When the monkey arrived on the tree, Canghai carefully observed these people and found that except for Hu Laian, they were all tough people. Each one was not tall, almost 1.7 meters tall, and none of them were taller than Hu Laian. However, they were as strong as each other. They looked like square shapes, a bit like the orcs who Canghai used to play in World of Warcraft, and they didn't look like good people.

Moreover, these guys are well equipped and have good rules in their search for camps. They are very organized in every move. You can tell at a glance that they are veteran poaching masters.

After setting up a camp, these people actually took out the self-heating hot pot, and then divided the two of them to watch around. The others lit a lamp and laid it on a box. I didn’t know if it was a map or something. I was studying something while eating.

It was a little far away, and these people's voices were small, and Canghai couldn't hear what they said.

After about ten minutes of talking, these people randomly threw away the lunch boxes in their hands, and then began to pull out their own guys and began to wipe them.

Cang Hai was now open. Except for Lai'an, everyone was holding a spear. Cang Hai didn't know too many weapons, but he also knew that the guys they were holding were not fire sticks. And looking at their gun-wiping techniques, they seemed to have touched them many times.

"Everyone is smarter. This time they have paid a big price. Don't worry about the tigers that can be hunted, we will become rich. Unfortunately, it would be great if we could get one to live. They would give it three times the price!" The boss spoke.

"But, do you think they will see that this is not a South China tiger?" asked a little brother.

"You are stupid, there are no wild South China tigers now? Do you think there are so many South China tigers on the black market? They are all confused. Even if there are wild ones, who dares to steal in that place? Maybe there are more tourists than the Bund! Besides, those rich silly foreigners can tell the difference between South China tigers and Siberian tigers. Let's just take delivery here and leave the stupid foreigners to the previous family to bother with the matter." After saying that, the boss took a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and did not light it. Instead, he took a few sips and put it back in his pocket. It shows how careful the boss is, and it also shows how rich this guy has lived in the woods.

A pick n?

This idea was destroyed by Canghai before it jumped out of Canghai's mind. Canghai is not a god! He is not sure about a man, let alone one-to-many one-to-many one-to-many one-on-one.

As for the spell that absorbs the essence of life and turns these people into human sticks, it will be even more irritating. These people are not gangsters in the Demon City. If they can avoid being robbed, they will not be robbed. Cang Hai stood in front of the gangster and had the opportunity to chant the spell silently. When he appeared in front of these people, he might be killed by others after saying a few words.

It’s better not to play Canghai’s dangerous job with his family!

After thinking about it, Canghai felt that there was only one way, which was to steal the supplies of these people. As for how to steal, Canghai felt that he had to think hard, and it was best to discuss it with the Tree of Life.
Chapter completed!